Adultery Slave to My Indian Maid by spankedboy

[Ramesh_Rocky]

"Baba." Rashida spoke slowly, yet her voice was angry as she twirled my ear. "Please stand up."

"Yes, bua."

Rashida hauled me to my feet by the ear. Her fingers were now slowly caressing my ear.

"Baba. I am once again giving you a kaan dola. One would have thought you should be ashamed of getting your ears pulled by your maid servants by now."

"I am sorry, bua."

Rashida then gently patted my cheeks.

"Your young maid servant, one who is your age, really, just slapped you for being careless and making mistakes in the shopping." Rashida lovingly stroked my cheek. "Do you like getting slapped by young women, baba?"

I kept my eyes cast down in shame, and my mouth shut. What could I say? As a result, I never realized Rashida had now raised her hand, or foresaw the slap until she had hit me.

SLAP!

"And how, baba ..."

SLAP!

"... are we to make a cake ..."

SLAP!

"... with ONE ..."

SLAP!

"... bag of sugar?"

"I ... I am so sorry, bua." I mumbled, my cheeks now sporting bright red marks as Rashida slapped me again, and again. Whereas Rubina's slaps had been strong, Rashida's were fast and furious.

"Baba." Rashida paused in her slapping. She had now raised her hands and was tying her hair back in a bun. The way her arms were raised and bent allowed me to look at her arm pits. To my delight, there was a wetness in the blouse right where her arm pits were supposed to be. Oh, how I longed to bury my nose there and sniff her there! However I didn't say anything as Rashida looked first at me, then at Rubina.

"Rubina," She finally said. "I'm going next door. I want to see if Farida has some extra sugar I can take."

Farida was the maid of the house next door. Though she was much older than Rashida, the two were firm friends.

"Yes, apa." Rubina replied, then she had a suggestion. "Why don't you call Zarine, apa?"

Zarine was the daughter of the paanwala who had a stall down the street. He also sold a few groceries. I knew Zarine also worked as a part time maid on one of the houses down the street.

"I tried calling Zarine already." Rashida replied. "She's not answering. I think they closed early due to the weather."

Rashida walked around me until she was standing behind me. Her hands lovingly patted my bare bum.

"Rubina." Rashida instructed, cupping my butt cheeks in her hands. "Spank baba properly. Punish him for everything he did this week and keep punishing him until I return."

"Yes, apa." Rubina answered. Usually Rashida was the one who took care of punishing me properly. Rubina then asked, "Are you going anywhere for long, apa?"

"Just Farida's," Rashida replied. "But I will chit chat and talk with her for some time before coming back."

Rashida then groped my behind.

"Baba," She told me. "We know what you did yesterday afternoon."

A chill went through me. It seemed Rashida had her eyes on me at all times. I didn't have any secrets in my own house.

"I am sorry, bua ..." I started to say, but Rashida shushed me silent.

"Don't apologize now." She laughed, and patted my bum again. "Apologize when Rubina is whacking your butt."